![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() The need to hold her and help her heal was so fucking strong. But just like she'd lost the will to live, she’d also lost weight. The shorts she wore had once been tight and cupped her perfect round bottom. Seeing her like this would break his heart.īethy swung her long dark hair over her shoulder as she stepped out of the clubhouse. Watching her pull away from life more and more each day was so damn hard. He’d been everything I should have been but wasn’t.Īnd we had loved the same girl. He’d been the little brother I never had. He’d drowned saving her life when she'd wandered into the ocean drunk and got caught in a riptide. My cousin, my best friend, and the love of Bethy’s life. The last words she’d actually spoken to me -not screamed at me, because there'd been a lot of that- had been eighteen months ago on the beach when we'd lost Jace. She never looked at me, even though I wasn’t hiding the fact I was following her. Once she was safely in her apartment, I often sat parked across the road and watched her window until it went dark. So I followed her to work everyday, and I followed her home every night. ![]()
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